Chapter 202 Samantha Makes a Move (1/2)

Kyle looked up with a smile, getting up from his seat as Keanu walked towards him.

Keanu waved his hand, gesturing Kyle to sit but he refused. Sam quickly ran off to find another chair, offering his chair to Keanu instead. Both ignored the chair as Keanu stood, watching as the crew placed the final touches on set.

”Nervous?” he asked quietly.

Kyle shrugged, ”Nah. It's not my cue. But even then, I'm more excited than anything else.”

Keanu nodded, thinking back on his first day on set. Hardly the same sort of reaction. He could tell how jittery the young man was, as if he couldn't wait to get out there.

”You're not like any young actor I've met,” Keanu said wryly.

Kyle turned to him, giving him a Million Dollar Watt Smile, ”That's because I'm not. A young actor, I mean. Well, I'm young but not an actor.”

Kyle wanted to hit himself. What-the-fuck is wrong with him? He's sprouting nonsense right now and he could see how Sam was laughing in one corner at his expense.

Kyle turned to glare at Sam, then threw his pen at him. Sam caught it easily, and returned it just as quickly. Kyle used two fingers to catch it and placed it in his pocket, while giving Sam the evil eye. He gave the signal that he was watching Sam by making a peace sign which he used to point to his eyes and then at Sam.

Sam just grinned at him, wriggling his eyebrows.

Keanu watched the interaction between the two with amusement.

Just then, there was a slight commotion at the entrance. Everyone turned to look, to see a young lady walk into the set.

She was dressed to kill. It looked like she was going to a club rather than onto a movie set. She wore a red mini dress that clung to her curves like a second skin, and had a plunging neckline that showed off her ample assets to the fullest.

Her shoulder length hair bounced on her shoulders as she turned to look around. When her eyes caught sight of Kyle, her ruby red lips broke into a sultry smile and she started walking over. Two bodyguards were walking closely behind her, their eyes straight and latched onto Kyle as well.

”Someone you know?” Keanu asked in amusement, seeing the way the young man suddenly stood up straight, stiffening his shoulders.

”Er, kinda,” Kyle admitted, ”She's the daughter of the owner of this place. I kinda bumped into her the other day.”

Sam snorted at that and coughed to cover it up. Keanu noted this, and had a feeling that there was more to this than meets the eye. He decided to just stand aside and quietly observe.

The three of them stood silently as they watched Samantha came closer, deliberately swishing her hips seductively with each step. When she finally reached Kyle, she merely nodded to Keanu and Sam, then poked Kyle on the chest.

”You,” she began, then trailed her finger down from his chest to his stomach, just stopping at the button of his jeans, ”will accompany me while you're here.”

Kyle blinked, smiled softly and replied, ”I'm here to work, Samantha. Not be your babysitter.”

Samantha grabbed him by the collar and brought her face close, her breath hitting him in the face as she hissed, ”Do I look like I need a babysitter?!”

”In that get-up?” Kyle replied, deliberately looking at her ample cleavage, then lowered his voice to say huskily, ”You might, in 9 months time.”

She grinned, bringing her body closer, placing her leg right inbetween his as she whispered sultrily, ”Are you going to do help me do the honours then?”

Kyle brought his face to her ear to whisper, ”I'm not into fucking in front of an audience.” Then he blew into her ear softly before bringing his head away.

Samantha's face flushed pink, then grabbed Kyle's head and brought it close. She placed her lips right on his, sucking and biting on his lips as she started rubbing her thigh on his crotch. Just as quickly, she broke free and looked at his face seriously.

With her thumb, she started wiping her lipstick off his lips, ”But I am.”

She then sat down on the chair, crossed her legs and put on sunglasses. The two burly bodyguards stood at attention behind her.

”I'll just sit here and watch the whole thing. Gotta let Daddy know if anything is not satisfactory, right?” she said with a smile, raising an eyebrow towards Kyle.

Kyle just shrugged and turned to look towards the set. He smiled sheepishly at Keanu, giving the 'it's beyond me' look to which Keanu simply patted him on the shoulder.

”Be careful,” he said softly as he walked onto the set.

Kyle nodded, touched at Keanu's concern though it was still within Kyle's control. He brought his hand behind him, to grab onto the ankle of the foot that was busy rubbing his butt.

”This is sexual harassment, Samantha,” Kyle said as he put down Samantha's leg, ”And you're showing everyone that you're not wearing any underwear.”

Samantha just laughed as she put her legs down, but spread them slightly apart as she leaned back, ”So there's certainly nothing wrong with your eyes then.”

Her gaze landed on his crotch and she pouted, ”But I still don't believe that is in working order.”

”What? You're here to keep testing it, is it?” Kyle asked as he sat down on the chair next to her.

She leaned over, her hand reaching out towards him (more specifically, towards his crotch) when he caught it, intertwining his fingers with hers. He looked at her straight in the eyes and said seriously, ”I told you, Samantha. You're really very desirable but I'm just not into casual sex.”

”It won't be for me,” Samantha said just as seriously.